With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

"It's okay." Fu Hanyu came back to his senses, looked into her worried black eyes, and said, "I just saw something strange, and for a moment my mind seemed to be sucked in by the talisman."

Song Yu looked at his pale face and wondered, "What's that weird thing?"

She studied it all night, but she didn't see anything strange or be sucked into it.

"There are stars, there are galaxies, and there are streaks of colorful light hanging down from the galaxy, as soft and smooth as silk and satin, floating and floating light." Fu Hanyu described what he had just seen, frowned slightly, and asked: "What do you mean? What does the Tao Aggregate look like? Does it have a color? Does it have a shape?"

The moment he saw the stars and light, he felt an unparalleled shock in his heart, as if his mind was fused with them in an instant.

"I don't know, but according to the records in the book, I roughly deduced that it may be a kind of light wandering between heaven and earth." After Song Yu finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened: "What you just saw, It can’t be Dao Yun!”

Fu Hanyu said: "I don't know either."

"Then you try to see if you can still be sucked in, and try to see if you can catch those lights?" Song Yu was a little excited. After speaking, seeing his pale and weak handsome face and the cold sweat on his forehead, he couldn't wait to see him again. I gave myself a slap and rejected my previous thoughts: "It's better not to do it anymore. What if you get sucked in and can't get out."

Although Dao Yun was very important, she wanted to know what it was and how to get it, but compared with his safety, it was not that important.

"I'll try again, please remember to call me." Fu Hanyu knew what she was worried about, so he smiled at her with relief and said, "If you call me, I won't indulge in it when I hear your voice."

"No." Song Yu flatly refused, not wanting him to risk it.

If she couldn't draw the talisman, she would feel itchy and uncomfortable at most.

What would she do if something happened to him?

"Just try it once." Fu Hanyu felt that the light might really be Dao Yun. If he could help catch it and complete the talisman, there would be many places where the talisman could be used in the future, and it was worth his risk.

Song Yu's frown deepened, and his tone finally relaxed a little: "Just once, if you feel something is wrong, quit immediately. Nothing is as important as you."

Fu Hanyu nodded with a smile, picked up the talisman again seriously, and looked at it.

Song Yu pulled his sleeve, held his breath, and stared at his face. As soon as he showed anything wrong, he would call him immediately and pull him out of his mind.

soon.

Fu Hanyu closed his eyes.

Song Yu swallowed nervously and observed the subtle changes in his expression.

one second.

two seconds.

A minute passed.

He did not show any pain as before, his expression was calm and peaceful.

Song Yu's brows furrowed more and more tightly. She didn't dare to take the risk and bet that he was fine. She stabilized her mind and was about to call him.

His arm slowly rose, and his hand stretched out, as if he had caught something in the void, and a relaxed smile appeared on his handsome face that had always been calm.

At this moment, Song Yu immediately guessed what he was doing, blurted out a shout, and swallowed it again.

But soon.

She saw that his hand was suddenly clenched, and the veins on the back of his hand popped out, as if he were fighting something. The expression on his face also became painful, his breathing became rapid, and large beads of sweat oozed out.

"Fu Hanyu, Fu Hanyu, Fu Hanyu!"

She was so impatient that she didn't dare to wait any longer, and called him anxiously.

Fu Hanyu's breathing became more and more rapid, as if the air around him was being plundered. He could only breathe heavily, fighting for the hope of living.

"Fu Hanyu."

Song Yu was a little anxious, so regretful that her intestines turned blue. She clasped his arm and let a wisp of her spiritual energy slowly and gently melt into his body.

It's like feeling it.

Fu Hanyu's hand tightened and he pulled it back hard. His body swayed. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked into her red eyes. He smiled, asking for credit as if asking for praise: "Caught."

After Song Yu glared at him, she hugged him, her body trembling slightly in his arms.

"Don't be afraid, this time is much better than last time. I can control my mind and want to quit and tell you, but I caught a ray of light, but it wanted to escape. I didn't want to let this opportunity go, so I just followed It was deadlocked for a while." Fu Hanyu comforted her warmly.

It's been a long time.

Song Yu finally recovered from the shock and looked up at him: "Where is the thing you caught?"

Fu Hanyu saw that she finally returned to normal and said, "I can feel it swimming in my body, but I don't know how to control it yet."

Song Yu's fingers covered his wrist, and through his pulse, he could vaguely feel an unfathomable power that did not belong to him, swimming in his body. He frowned slightly and said, "It's very peaceful." The power of it moistens things silently like water, and it seems to be merging with the spiritual power in your body bit by bit."

She had a hunch that if that power was completely integrated with the spiritual power in his body, his strength would have a huge breakthrough.

Is this the most mysterious power between heaven and earth?

Fu Hanyu could also feel the power being absorbed and fused by his body bit by bit, and asked her, "Is there a way to take it out?"

The light he caught was not for his own use, but for her experiment.

Song Yu shook his head: "There is no other way. You try to communicate with it. Don't try to control it. Just treat it as a part of your body and be gentle."

I always feel that it is easily controlled, so gentle and harmless, like a mother, who can gently tolerate everything about her child.

Fu Hanyu closed his eyes slightly and tried to feel and communicate with it. It was not smooth at first, but slowly he found the feeling and it did not resist his guidance.

Soon, Song Yu saw a soft golden light appear from his fingertips. Slowly, the light grew longer.

She thought about it, suppressed her excitement, and wanted to give it a try. She picked up a blank piece of talisman paper on the table, placed it on his fingertips, and said warmly: "Fu Hanyu, use your fingertips to make a pen, and use Dao Yun makes ink and draws on it."

Fu Hanyu did as he was told. The moment his fingers touched the talisman paper, the golden light on his fingertips, like golden ink, wrote a horizontal line on the paper, and then disappeared into it.

However, Song Yu could feel that this talisman paper had an extra layer of Tao Yun that was unpredictable but could accommodate all things. His eyes were as bright as stars, and he said excitedly: "That's it, it's definitely like that!"